

Even with the muddy water, kayaking was rewarding last Wednesday. This piece of driftwood looks like a bird's head to me.

The flowers in my front yard continue to bring great pleasure.

This beautiful red maple was seen at Ruffingham meadow.

The transplanted fiddleheads are coming up. I miss the huge beds I feasted on at my old house.

This is the view from my screen porch in early morning.

And this is just one of the incredible sunrises. Most mornings now I am rushing out to take a photo while barely awake.

It is so pretty here with more and more flowers every day.

A turtle that fled at my approach peeks out of hiding under water to see if I have left yet.

A brave turtle returns while I sit motionless and watch.

Paddling home and enjoying the view of my house hidden in the trees.
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